Le Tian returned to the inner hall refreshed, and found that Liu Zhuo was spreading the quilt for him. Liu Zhuo heard footsteps, turned his head and smiled at Wen Letian, "Your Majesty is tired, take a break?"
Letian has wet hair loose, white face is steamed with a trace of powder, peach eyes are stained with a little moist water color, black robe tightly wrapped, slender neck even if he does not make a deliberate gesture, still looks proud and incomparable , said indifferently: "Go out."
Facing his sarcasm, Liu Zhuo's soft face remained unchanged. He pulled out a soft handkerchief, walked behind Wen Letian, lifted his satin-like wet hair, and gently wiped it for him. Wufa, "Your Majesty, just let me serve you, others will not be as dedicated as I am."
"Oh?" Letian stepped forward, and Liu Zhuo also followed him, controlling the strength in his hand and the distance from Hewen Letian, "What do you want for me?"
As Wen Letian sat down, Liu Zhuo knelt down on the soft couch and wiped his wet hair, "My love for His Majesty is beyond anyone else in the world."
For a moment, Le Tian felt that Liu Zhuo was really addicted to being his slave, and for a while he suspected that Liu Zhuo was holding back his strength to play tricks, and his heart was flustered, so he simply kept silent and closed his eyes to rest his mind.
In the quiet room, there is only the faint sound of the wind, sending bursts of fragrant flowers. Liu Zhuo's nose smells the long-lost strong fragrance on Wen Letian's body, and gently picks up a long strand of it to the tip of his nose. People, even Wen Letian didn't bother to take precautions, he was so hopelessly arrogant.
And this gave Liu Zhuo an opportunity.
"Your Majesty, lie down." Liu Zhuo approached slightly and persuaded softly.
The warm heat in the afternoon made people drowsy, Wen Letian had been running around for a few days, and just took a bath, it was the time when his body was soft, and he no longer entangled with Liu Zhuo's words, kicked his soft boots, and gradually became sleepy with his eyes closed fell on the bed.
The drowsiness came violently and naturally, and Wen Letian fell into a sweet dream almost instantly.
Liu Zhuo still held a few strands of his black hair in the palm of his hand. It was smooth and shiny, like silk, exuding a faint fragrance. Liu Zhuo sniffed a few times, and along the black hair, he smelled Wen Letian's neck, soft and white. The neck was wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a little white jade-like skin, Liu Zhuo leaned on Wen Letian's neck intoxicatedly and took a deep breath of fragrance.
The spring water was filled with a lot of medicinal herbs to help sleep, and it was boiled for several days and nights, just waiting to soak the golden body that Liu Zhuo dreamed of.
For Wen Letian, Liu Zhuo thought about it day and night, from his hair all the way to his toes, and after he really coaxed him over, he didn't know what to do.
Carefully took off Wen Letian's stockings, Liu Zhuo lowered his eyes, Wen Letian's feet were slender, his complexion was white and lustrous, his joints were slightly protruding, his toes were slender, and the toes were light pink, a pair of thin men's feet , it was these feet that stepped on his heart back then, making him a slave.
Liu Zhuo lowered his head, his thin lips approached slowly, with fluid in his mouth, he kissed Wen Letian's instep lightly, it felt slightly cool and extremely slippery, as he licked and kissed it all the way, Wen Letian's feet were immediately stained with a layer of shimmering color.
"It's so beautiful." Liu Zhuo said in a low voice.
Wen Letian fell into a deep sleep, his black hair fell on his sunken waist, and his tail shone like a fish. Liu Zhuo really wanted to swallow this beautiful slippery fish in one gulp, but if he did, he would almost He is not afraid of the army of Marquis Zhenyuan ten miles away, but he is afraid that Wen Letian will hate him and fight him forever.
Liu Zhuo sighed softly in his heart, lowered his head, held Wen Letian's toes in his mouth and sucked it lightly, first to relieve the pain of lovesickness, and then to take care of the rest slowly, not in a hurry.
When Le Tian woke up, he found that the sky was dark outside, and he was shocked. How could he sleep like this? Just when he was about to get up, he found that Liu Zhuo was sleeping beside him, facing his head and feet, holding his feet with both hands, and the soles of his feet almost touched his face.
Le Tian hurriedly retracted his foot. When he moved, Liu Zhuo also opened his eyes. His big round eyes blinked twice dully, "Your Majesty is awake?"
"Why are you here?" Le Tian withdrew his feet and said with a gloomy expression, "Get off."
In the past, when Liu Zhuo was a young boy, he was not tall, lying at the end of the bed like a kitten or puppy. Now he is tall, lying on his side on the bed and almost squeezed together with Wen Letian. The two sat facing each other. The body and the aggressive aura instantly turned against the guest, and Le Tian went straight up and kicked Liu Zhuo's arm, only to feel pain in the soles of his feet.
"ah!"
"His Majesty!"
Letian let out a cry of pain, frowned and grabbed his foot, and found that the red spot on the sole of his foot seemed to be a little worn out. He thought, isn't it? I have been on my way back and forth these days, and I haven't walked a few steps. Why is it worn out? broken.
Liu Zhuo stared intently at the angry Wen Letian, and said in a low voice, "Is Your Majesty injured?"
"Go down." Wen Letian said bluntly.
Liu Zhuo obediently got out of the couch, stood under the couch and watched Wen Letian hugging his feet in embarrassment, the corners of his lips curled up slightly in the dark, His Majesty's feet are really delicate and tender, it's wonderful, but it's a pity that the skin is like porcelain , if the force is a little heavier, it will break.
Thinking of resisting the feeling of tender soles just now, Liu Zhuo couldn't help puffing up his lower robe slightly, turned his back to Wen Letian and walked away without saying a word.
Le Tian held his feet and looked at Liu Zhuo's back as he left in a hurry, and immediately burst into anger, "It's for nothing!"
The system remains silent.
When Le Tian fell asleep, it wouldn't sleep. It just witnessed the whole process. A thick and long mosaic rubbed against the soles of its feet endlessly. It had hot eyes, too hot eyes.
What's going on with Liu Zhuo, you son of a bitch, does Wen Letian have any advantages besides being good-looking? ! After receiving so many slaps and heart-warming feet, I have been hit by dogs, so why don't I hold grudges? Fuck him, fuck him to death! Is the overlord setting to rule the world okay? The system thought angrily, and then saw Liu Zhuo come back with the ointment in his hands, begging Wen Letian to give him the medicine.
System: ... Has the courage to massacre cities and genocide been fed to the dogs? !
"Your Majesty, it will hurt a little, bear with it." Liu Zhuo frowned slightly, feeling guilty, and he never expected Wen Letian to be so delicate.
The cool ointment was applied to the soles of the feet, causing slight pain and a little itching. Letian couldn't bear it, and made a 'hissing' sound from his mouth. He grabbed the soft pillow with both hands and said angrily, "Be gentle!"
Liu Zhuo raised his head, his eyes showed pity, the strength of his fingers couldn't be lighter, he wished he could lightly lick Wen Letian's soles, "Your Majesty has suffered."
Le Tian still can't figure out whether Liu Zhuo is genuine or fake, his face is calm and indifferent, Wufa leans back and pours out the couch, "Liu Zhuo, how comfortable are you as a monarch?"
"It's not as comfortable as being a slave by His Majesty's side." Liu Zhuo said lightly.
Le Tian chuckled, "Come here."
Liu Zhuo put down Wen Letian's feet and slowly moved over, staring at Wen Letian with bright eyes, and almost moved his face towards Wen Letian at the moment Wen Letian waved his hand.
A crisp slap sounded in the room. Although it was Letian who took the initiative to slap, others were still taken aback, but Liu Zhuo almost brought his face close to Wen Letian's face, spraying his breath on Wen Letian's face, "Your Majesty, It doesn't hurt."
"Liu Zhuo, are you a bitch?" Letian gritted his teeth.
The expression on Liu Zhuo's face was too complicated for Le Tian to understand. He slowly lowered his face and picked up Wen Letian's feet and applied medicine to him. Flustered by Liu Zhuo, he couldn't even care about the pain in the soles of his feet.
After applying the medicine, Liu Zhuo really wanted to kiss Wen Letian's instep, but he didn't dare, for fear that Wen Letian would turn against him, so he carefully put his foot down, "Your Majesty, let's have dinner."
Letian, who was a little embarrassed by Liu Zhuo, remained cold, "Chuan."
When Liu Zhuo went to pass on the meal, Letian secretly discussed with the system, "Is there something wrong with this child?"
System: "... something went wrong a long time ago."
Lotte: "Huh?"
System: "Does Meng Lanting still remember?"
Letian simply said: "I don't remember."
system:! ! !
Inheritance, it must be inheritance. When Meng Lanting hanged himself, this man still had a sad look of 'Oh, I'm killing someone', and he still vividly remembered the appearance of crying and dying. It says it can't remember? I also asked why Liu Zhuo had a problem, is he qualified
Le Tian humbly asked for advice: "Who is it? My memory is not very good."
System: "...a painter, the one who was hanged."
Letian remembered, "Ah! He! Isn't there nothing wrong with me?"
System: "Why is there nothing wrong with you? Your child did a good job."
Lotte: "..."
Letian was shocked for a while before he realized, "Then why didn't you tell me then!"
The system got angry, "You said you don't want to hear bad news!"
Le Tian was also angry, "I said I didn't want to hear it, so you didn't say it? Did you ignore me for five seconds after I said I didn't want to hear it?!"
The system roared, "Then you have recovered to three seconds now!"
Le Tian: ... It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over.
When Liu Zhuo came in, he saw Wen Letian bent one knee and put one hand on his knee, with a bad expression on his face, he stepped forward and said to Wen Letian, "Your Majesty, I have passed on the meal, which is what you like to eat."
Le Tian didn't even blink his eyes. When he thought that this baby was crooked eight hundred years ago, he definitely didn't know how crooked it was now. He must be holding back his energy and trying to play tricks on him, but Le Tian couldn't be cowardly. I don't know how to write the word 'fear', but on the surface he still calmly let Liu Zhuo stretch out his hand to help him to the soft couch by the window to prepare for dinner.
Liu Zhuo opened the window, and the summer night cool breeze came with the fragrance of flowers. Le Tian rubbed the tea bowl on the desk with one hand, and said lightly: "Aren't you going back to the palace?"
"I'm going back to the palace, who will serve His Majesty?" Liu Zhuo stood up, took out the pearl and jade hairband that he had prepared long ago from his sleeve, walked behind Wen Letian and skillfully tied his hair, his movements were so soft that it was almost unnoticeable .
System: "He strangled Meng Lanting to death with these two hands."
Lotte: ...
The meals were indeed Wen Letian’s favorite dishes. What surprised Letian secretly was that even the taste was almost the same. Yong State is in the southwest of Mian State. It is not easy to be the master of these authentic Yong Kingdom court dishes.
Le Tian has mixed feelings in his heart, and he doesn't know what Liu Zhuo means to him now. Although the food is good, he still doesn't know what to eat.
Liu Zhuo observed carefully, saw his face was tired, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's taste has changed?"
Le Tian raised his eyes, and said displeasedly: "What do you want from Gu? So deliberately trying to please you."
Liu Zhuo put an appetizer on Wen Letian's plate, narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Your Majesty has raised me for seven years, and I treat Your Majesty better, shouldn't I?"
Le Tian put down his chopsticks, pulled back his sleeves and said calmly, "You killed your father and brother."
Liu Zhuo also put down his chopsticks, and said quietly, "They treat me badly."
"It's not necessarily good to treat you alone. You are a dog and a slave by Guxin, and you have never had any resentment towards Guxin?" But in the sky, the momentum of the superior can be seen at a glance.
This is Wen Letian, whom Liu Zhuo is most familiar with. He holds the power over your life and death. If you want you to live, you will live; , to the end is deeply infatuated.
By Wen Letian's side, he has a different sense of security, as if as long as Wen Letian wants him back, he will be safe and sound. After being sent back to Mian Country, he struggles with those brothers. It was full of Wen Letian's indifferent face - His Majesty didn't let me die, so I wouldn't die.
Liu Zhuo got up, his tall body almost covered Wen Letian's whole body, then he slowly squatted down under Wen Letian's vigilant and cold eyes, leaned his face on his knees, and said in a low voice: "I never resented Your Majesty. cent."